Chapter 0565 - Too Weak
I wanted to kill him with one shot, but I didn't receive the captain's order, and in a short time of hesitation, he had already turned around and left, and the four Black Flag mercenaries tacitly blocked behind him and Carter, and they didn't know how much money Embada gave them, so they were willing to block the bullet for him.
"Captain, what are you still hesitating about, let's go in and serve this bunch of miscellaneous pieces." I couldn't help but say over the radio.
"Don't be impulsive, there are too many of them, we can't take advantage of the frontal attack, wait until the early morning to make a move, everyone rest for a while to replenish their strength." The captain responded.
I took a deep breath and closed the safety of the sniper rifle, the captain was right, the other side not only had hundreds of rebels, but also an unknown number of Black Flag mercenaries, even if the surprise attack took advantage, once the enemy army reacted, the ten of us could not withstand the firepower of the other party's hundreds of people.
Said to be resting, who can sleep, these days looking for them are almost crazy, now it is close at hand, my heart is excited, I can't wait to rush up and chop him a few times, thinking of sharks and stars, my hatred is like a volcanic explosion, burning my blood is boiling.
Anyway, I didn't feel sleepy at all, my eyes were like bells, and I kept staring at the building, afraid that Embada and Carter would escape, and even forgetting that this was an isolated island, and the only ships that could escape were occupied by dinosaurs and tanks, and even if they were allowed to escape, there was no way out.
The others were similar to me, especially the goddess, who gritted his teeth with hatred, only the grizzly bear leaned against the tree with his eyes closed, but he didn't fall asleep either, he was more steady than most of us, not heartless, but trying to get his body back to its best before the battle began.
With the departure of Embada and Carter, the rebels also dispersed, leaving only five people to be lazy and on guard, and looking at their drowsy appearance, it is estimated that we will not be seen when we swagger in.
At one o'clock in the morning, the captain gave the order to attack, this time I was a commando, and the long-range cover was left to the Grim Reaper alone.
Taking advantage of the night, the ninja and I quietly entered the station, and the few vigilant guys were asleep, and soldiers like this were pulled out and shot ten times not much, and if they didn't die, they were sorry for the war.
Holding the M9 saber in his backhand, he quietly approached the soldiers on guard, standing behind them without reacting, and slept soundly.
I shook my head helplessly, pounced on them, and quickly covered the mouth of one of them, the cold light in my hand flickered, the blade slashed through the throat of the enemy, the artery and trachea were cut in an instant, and the warm blood spurted out, and there was no sound until I died.
Gently put the corpse down, came to the second person's side, stabbed the heart with a wave of his hand, twisted the handle of the knife hard, and pulled it out suddenly, the blood spurted out like a fountain more than a meter away, I didn't even look at him, and walked towards the third person with the saber in my hand.
The guy seemed to feel something, opened his eyes in a daze, and habitually sniffed, as if he smelled something unusual, seeing this scene, the corners of my mouth flashed a cold arc, my legs moved suddenly, and the whole person swept by like a tornado.
In a flash of the sword, I had already appeared behind the enemy, without looking back, and walked straight inside, the guy stood straight in place, two seconds later his head tilted, and fell to the ground with a thud, and the body was held by the revolver who came later, and gently placed it on the ground, without making a sound.
The other two died under the ninja's sword, not even having a chance to open their eyes before they died, and the captain and the others arrived, and the entire station was silent, except for the sound of snoring coming from the wooden houses on either side.
The captain took out two grenades and shook them at us, and then quickly dispersed as planned, and came to the door of a wooden house.
I sneered, pulled out two offensive grenades, pulled off the tab and released the safety, threw it in through the door, and then without looking at it, I turned around and walked towards the building, and five seconds later, there were explosions from the wooden houses on both sides, sawdust flew everywhere, and the house was blown apart.
I didn't have to look at it, in such a small space, the shock wave of the explosion of the offensive grenade was enough to tear the soldiers to shreds, and dozens of rebels were wiped out in an instant, and I could imagine the scene inside the wooden house, except for the stumps and severed arms that were charred and minced flesh.
The explosion woke the soldiers in the building, and there was already chaos at the door.
"Tear gas!" The captain shouted, and the nearest revolver and barge pulled out two tear gas canisters and threw them through the doorway.
With a flash of white light, the tear gas canister released a large amount of irritating smoke, which worked best in buildings, and we couldn't control our tears outside, let alone the enemies inside.
As expected, a few seconds later, there was a violent coughing and retching sound inside, as well as the howling of ghosts and wolves, followed by people covering their faces and rushing out in the thick smoke.
Enduring the nausea and spicy eye sensation caused by phenychloroacetophenone, he raised the M4 carbine in his hand and fired a continuous burst at the enemy who rushed out of the door, and the bullet shot into the enemy's head like an eye.
"Pay attention to the Black Flag mercenaries and Embada, they are the important targets, try to keep them alive, Lao Tzu wants to make these miscellaneous creatures worse than dead." The captain finished his shuttle at the doorway, shouting into the radio as he changed the magazine.
"Roger!" Everyone agreed, and the striker and the lion quickly circled the back of the building from both sides, striking back and forth to prevent the enemy from escaping.
At this time, the window on the second floor was suddenly pushed open, and a muzzle of a gun came out from it, but before the shot could be fired, the skull was completely opened, and the corpse was lying on the edge of the window, and the red and white flowed down the wall, it was the Grim Reaper who fired, and then two more windows appeared Figures, but before they could show their heads, they were sniped by the Grim Reaper at gunpoint.
I turned my head and gave a thumbs up to the Grim Reaper's position, and then put on a new magazine, and at this time the door of the house was full of corpses, and the thirty people who rushed out did not even see our shadows, all of them were beaten into hornet's nests, and many of them were broken into pieces by the Grizzly Gatling, and they couldn't put it together, and the ground was completely red with blood.
"Is there anyone with a black flag?" I shouted over the radio.
"I didn't see it, it's strange, those bastards haven't come out yet, are they waiting for us to come in and find them?" The lion's response came from the headset.
"Something is wrong, these rebels are too weak, I haven't even seen them shoot." I frowned and shouted at the captain not far away.
You must know that the rest of these soldiers are the elite of Embada's subordinates, who have just walked down from the battlefield alive, and can be said to be experienced, even if they are attacked by a sneak attack, they can't fight back, at least they know that there are still a few grenades outside, and the guards at the door, they don't look like veterans who came down from the battlefield.